1202: C1202 Thousand Soul Ancestor

C1202 Thousand Soul Ancestor

"Soong Yuan!"

The Sect Leader of Celestial Pill Sect, Zhang Shou, stepped forward with his sword in hand. He shouted in a cold voice, "No matter what evil you have done, the most important thing now is to subdue the real devil in your body. Do you hear me?!"

"Soong Yuan!" " Soong Yuan, wake up! "

One by one, Bamboo Gentleman stood out. Ling Yun and the Unfettered all pointed their weapons at Soong Yuan and ordered him to wake up as soon as possible.

Soong Yuan's body was trembling. The expression on his face kept changing. For a moment, he was confused, but at the same time, he looked extremely ferocious.

"Not good!"

Qianhun Ancestor had a bad feeling. This part of his divine soul had been injured by Lee Yun's Azure Dragon's roar. It actually caused Soong Yuan to have a slight resistance to the power.

"Hmph! How can I allow you to be so impudent in front of my eyes!"

Qianhun Ancestor made up his mind. His divine soul trembled violently, causing Soong Yuan's restless consciousness to retreat once again.

"Kid, take this attack from the Old Ancestor!"

The battle had ended quickly. Qianhun Ancestor had the thought of abandoning Soong Yuan, the puppet. As a result, he unleashed a powerful power in his first attack.

With a wave of his hand, a surging murderous aura came pressing down on him. In an instant, thousands of ghosts wailed, and their shrill cries made the surroundings feel as if they had fallen into hell.

"A cowardly rat will hide in someone else's body and not see them!"

The Virtual Knife and a few others were in front of Lee Yun, and they unleashed all kinds of sword Qi and saber Qi to defend themselves. However, they couldn't even block this attack. When the five Late Period of Innate Stage warriors, who had been famous for many years, came into contact with this huge black palm, their expressions changed dramatically. The Real Qi collapsed at once, and with a few continuous popping sounds, the five of them were actually sent flying by Qianhun Ancestor's palm!

"What!?"

Everyone was so scared that their faces turned pale, and their legs were trembling.

They originally thought that with these few Late Period of Innate Stage, along with dozens of Innate Stage and a group of martial artists, it would be enough to kill Soong Yuan.

However, they did not expect that Soong Yuan - or Qianhun Ancestor - could send five innates flying with a single slap. If not for Lee Yun's timely help, these five people would have been killed immediately!

What was even more terrifying was that Soong Yuan was merely a clone of Qianhun Ancestor!

Thousand Souls. . . Could it be that he had a thousand clones like Soong Yuan?!

When they thought of this, the surrounding crowd was so scared that they kept retreating. They didn't even dare to look at Soong Yuan anymore, not even raising their weapons.

Only a small number of people showed expressions of ecstasy.

"Old Ancestor! Senior!"

Under everyone's astonished eyes, Feng Lee respectfully walked forward and knelt down on the ground, bowing humbly.

"Ancestor, this junior is Feng Lee. " Feng Lee didn't waste any time and directly stated his purpose. "I am willing to serve Ancestor and take control of Celestial Pill Sect!"

Everyone's eyes widened. Everyone in the Celestial Pill Sect was stunned.

This Feng Lee had actually rebelled just like that?

Xia Feiyao felt deeply puzzled. Wasn't Feng Lee afraid of being completely controlled by Qianhun Ancestor? Just like Soong Yuan, even his body was not his. Why did he still seek refuge with Qianhun Ancestor?

"Hehe!"

Qianhun Ancestor sneered. He neither agreed nor opposed it.

Feng Lee quickly said, "Junior is the dignified master of Celestial Pill Sect's affairs, a Perfection of Innate Stage Cultivation. I sincerely wish to seek refuge with you, Ancestor. I will not be as fickle as Soong Yuan!"1

Everyone was shocked. So that was the reason!

This Feng Lee actually wanted to use Hall Master's identity as a bargaining chip to sell himself to Qianhun Ancestor!

However, Zhang Shou could see the deeper meaning of the Sect Leader. He looked at Feng Lee with a cold gaze. "Feng Lee, do you want to break through to the Master Stage? To escape the punishment of the sect? What a good plan!"

"Hahaha, as expected of the Sect Leader!"

Feng Lee laughed loudly.

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